The Key In 10 Years

"Roger, the Lord’s Mansion is offering a reward for the corpse demon, do you want to pick it up together?" 
"No, I'm not very strong, so I won't take risks." 
"Roger, we still have one spot for the southern mine, would you like to come?"
 "Maybe next time..." 
"Roger, Roger... Nevermind, forget that I’ve asked." 
Ten years later. 
[You killed 1 Explosive Magic Frog, killing 164250 Explosive Magic Frogs in total] 
[Your magic resistance is increased to 100%] 
Roger, who was at the pool, rubbed his sore waist and said to himself, "Finally... I seem to have become a little stronger." 
... 
This was a fantasy wasteland world that had been radiated by nineteenth circle spells. Roger had been teleported with the profession model of "Hermit Ranger". He had only one wish: Before the real catastrophe broke out, he aimed to become a stronger every single day.

Dragon Boat Translation

I'm Really Not Targeting the Mages

DragonBoatTrans

  The ball of light let out a soft and weak voice.


  An extremely petite and thin white cat the size of a palm was lying on Roger's palm.


  The White cat that was circling around the illusory pillar let out a hysterical roar.


  He began to cramp on the spot as if he had been electrocuted!


  He ignored the crazy God of white cats.


  Roger gently lifted the thin white cat.


  "I don't know if you can understand me, but this is your last chance!"


  "Now, I will help you defeat that guy. Remember, you are the real God of white cats, you are the master of this tribe!"


   let's get rid of the guy who came from the dark first. After that, we can have a good talk ... 


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